
This large and luxurious house is not only spacious, but it also has so many hallways that connect to various large rooms. This makes A Yin confused because it does not know where to look for Sian Yang.
Finally he decided on the last way, ravaging anything in sight to lure out Sian Yang.
When he arrived at the large room covered in a thick red carpet and many expensive jars, paintings and all the high-value art, A Yin smiled.
"Hm..the right place."
A Yin worked out her spark, snatched into the air and produced shrill sounds before she slammed the weapon into the surrounding items. Plates, urns, paintings, all falling apart.
Even the red carpet that became the pedestal of the room did not escape the sprinkling of Yin A whose tip seemed to turn into a lot so quickly the woman moved the weapon.
"Swing–breet!"
As A Yin spun and was about to smash her whip into one of the walls, how shocked but also excited her heart was when her spark was held back by something. More precisely held back by the hand of someone who has been holding at once pull it strong.
"Bitch!!" snapped that person who was none other than Sian Yang.
While snapping, this usually cheap-smiling man stomped his right hand and made A Yin gravitate towards him. That opportunity he used to bear with the blow of the left palm full of poison.
"Hiaatt!!"
A Yin squealed with her right hand that had been drained by the magic air and clawed at the palm of Sian Yang.
"Dess!!"
The two palms clashed and Sian Yang was able to feel how his chest was shaken violently like being hit by a giant sledgehammer. The crush of the energy of A Yin turned out to be no kidding and so terrible.
But he became shocked and horrified when his left hand stuck and he was unable to pull back. The delicate small hand belonging to A Yin was as if there was a strong magnet glued between her palm and the opponent's hand.
"Hehehe....Sian Yang, today is your last day." said A Yin grinning.
"Fuck up!" snapped the man and released the grip on the A Yin whip which he then used to punch the left temple of A Yin.
"Guuuutt!!"
The hand slap escaped as A Yin tilted her head. Unfortunately, A Yin's left hand did not stay still at all, she had already stomped the left hand that was holding the whip and as a result, a black beam flashed that then managed to scratch Sian Yang's right rib.
"Ohhhh!!" pekik Sian Yang, wanted to jump far away but his hand was still attached.
"Well, collapse!!"
"Breess!"
A Yin who managed to land one attack added to the capacity of the magic air in his right hand. Then suddenly, he threw the giant energy which then made Sian Yang bounce as far as several spears.
"Ohukkk...." Sian Yang coughed up black blood and limped up while holding his chest which was like being squeezed by a mountain.
"A Yin...What does this mean?" sian Yang asked curious and also angry.
"What else, you still ask? I'm gonna kill you!"
"On whose orders?"
"Your disciple." replied A Yin casually which made Sian Yang widen his eyes and curse.
"Damn it...Zhang Heng fucker!! Hey you, don't fool me!!"
"Who cheated? To cheat or not is not important right now, right? What's clear is, do you think you can still escape with your life after this?"
"Buck, eat this!"
Sian Yang's bait threw several palm-sized balls that A Yin was familiar with with the explosive balls made by the demon grandmother. The woman then pinched her lips and jumped back.
"Duarr...duaaarr...."
"Yahoo!!"
When the smoke disappeared, it turned out that Sian Yang was also missing. But he was not surprised by it because A Yin could already predict where the next place Sian Yang appeared, which was from above.
And sure enough, from the top for approximately four and five meters, Sian Yang slid down with both hands towards the bottom. Both arms were covered in a blackish aura that indicated poison had coated the pair of hands.
"I am the mighty dragon!!" he said again while exerting his magic power.
Up here, A Yin was slightly startled as she saw the body of Sian Yang who had previously dived down, turning into a golden-coloured dragon that flew towards her with beautiful twists. Those piercing eyes and wide gaping mouth were as if it could kill him at any moment.
"It's an illusion!" assert A Yin in his own heart and mind to take over his body again. He then bit his lips until they bled and it came to fruition. Sian Yang's magic was broken.
"Ohhhh!!"
Although the magic was successfully repelled, but it turns out that Sian Yang is very close and his palms have touched his beautiful face several inches.
A Yin reflex crouched down and rolled while exclaiming loudly. In this round, he also squashed some needles as secret weapons.
"It's a life and death fight!!"
"Yes, right! I'm the one who lives and you're the one who dies, grandfather's face is smooth!!"
"You're no younger than me, bitch grandma!!"
"Yahoo!!"
The two people who were the same old but young and still charming and charming, were already lunge at each other along with the two snapping sounds were heard.
Although the level of A Yin is higher, it turns out that the woman is still a little difficult to deal with various kinds of Sian Yang magic that turns out to be very shrewd. He also applies caution to poison touches from both palms of the opponent.
On the other hand, Sian Yang cursed inwardly because it turned out that the one who had betrayed was his own disciple. And so with overflowing anger, he fought A Yin with all his might that he was completely incapable of pushing.
"Hiaaatt–bugh!"
This loud shrill impact is accompanied by a kick of the A Yin foot that leads to heart and heart feathers about it.
Sian Yang bounced away. But before his body landed, he was shocked as his body stopped in midair and floated. A second later, it was like some supernatural force was pulling him back towards A Yin who was moving his left hand.
"Gelmon!! The devil!!" Sian Yang began to cringe when he saw the A Yin sprout become stiff and ready to welcome his chest to be penetrated. But it's too late.
"Croook!!"
"Yeahghhh!!"
The three-meter-long whip that became stiff as if it turned into that long sword, pierced through the heart of Sian Yang to the back.
Not only that, when the tip of the sprout pierced the chest of Sian Yang, it turned out that A Yin was still exerting an attractive energy, so that the body that had already perforated his chest continued to be pulled down closer to A Yin who grinned.
So, from the tip of the whip to the base, the blood of Sian Yang makes the weapon shiny and slippery.
"S-demons.." This last remark was accompanied by the death of Sian Yang who was only one.
"Task done..not hard enough."
A Yin moved her hand and popped it instantly limp back. He pulled out the whip and looked at the corpse of Sian Yang who died in the daze.
Only a cold look was plastered on A Yin's face before stepping foot away from there.
"Hopefully the snot boy was able to clear his opponent. I don't want to accept any reason when I get there, it turns out he's the loser."
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